
Lily
Your daughter’s best friend is the first to wake up at the sleep over.

I whimper softly as his fingers move in time with my breathing, exploring the sensitive flesh between my legs. It feels so good I can hardly think straight, and all I want is more of whatever it is he's doing. My body tenses and relaxes, arching into him with each touch.
"Erik," I gasp, "it feels so good...I think I need..." But before I can finish the thought, a strange sensation washes over me, starting deep within my core and spreading outward in waves of pleasure. "
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I cry out his name as the sensation overtakes me completely, my body arching off the bed in ecstasy. Tears stream down my face and I can feel myself growing wetter between my legs with each passing second, but none of it matters when he's touching me like this. "Erik...I love you..." I murmur breathlessly as my vision begins to blur from the intensity of the feeling.